In Long Xiao's spiritual consciousness, whenever the thought of destroying both himself and the enemy arose, it would be extinguished by the force coming from Pang Jian.
Apart from this, his other thoughts were difficult to connect.
The rivers flowing in his mind and surrounding his dragon soul are the embodiment of Pang Jian's fusion of the magical powers of the ghost and demon clans, and they possess infinite mysteries.
He was restrained by the Great Dao of Thunder God and constrained by the "Nine Heavens Thunder God Tree", and was unable to mobilize the thunder power in his body at all.
In this case, He could not destroy the mysterious streams and rivers created by Pang Jian.
The middle-level god Youkui is good at imprisoning souls and stripping away memories.
The magical powers and secret techniques from the source demon can distort thoughts and ideas, and can mobilize many negative emotions in the hearts of living beings.
Using the secret techniques that the ghost gods and the demon gods were proficient in, they joined forces to target Long Xiao, and it really had a very good effect.
At this moment, Long Xiao could neither die nor live.
The pleading look in his eyes felt unfamiliar to the old black turtle.
From the time that Old Black Turtle knew Him until today, he had never seen Long Xiao show such a look in his eyes.
"It's hard to imagine, you..." Pei Yishan sighed, and said: "After you flew out of the Holy Spirit Continent, you said that you would escape from Purgatory and leave immediately through the 'Heavenly Forbidden'."
"Why? Why do we have to go to the Pure Land?"
"How much better would it be if you had just left?"
In the clouds above the rocky ground, Pei Yishen and the old black turtle stood side by side, watching the "Nine Heavens Thunder God Tree" penetrate Long Xiao's body and fly away.
The old black tortoise, who had received the news early, accompanied the three thousand foot tall sacred tree and escorted him to the deep valley where Pang Lin had attained enlightenment.
"Bang!"
The sacred tree fell in the valley, like a towering mountain.
High in the sky at the "top of the mountain" was a giant blue dragon with its scaly body pierced by tree branches and the power of thunder being sucked away by it.
"I'll try to ask, but..."
Black Turtle looked into Long Xiao's eyes, sighed, and then said softly: "That girl wants to become the Thunder God of Purgatory, and you are blocking her way, so you either die in Purgatory or leave Purgatory, otherwise it will be difficult for her to become a god."
"In your current state, I'm afraid there is no hope for you to break through the Heavenly Ban and leave Purgatory again."
"You shouldn't have gone to the Pure Land to cause trouble before leaving."
The last sentence revealed the old turtle's helplessness.
"It's that old Thunder Dragon!"
"Dragon roars!"
"He has also suffered the same fate today!"
The news that the "Nine-Sky Thunder God Tree", accompanied by the old black turtle, had taken root in the valley of the Thunder God's forbidden land attracted many people from the Broken Land to come.
The Ice-Armored Eel Dragon, the White Lizard Demon King, as well as Qi Qingsong, Zhuang Yuyan, and Zhou Qingchen were also flying in the sky.
Seeing this brutal old dragon meet such a miserable end, everyone felt very happy.
It was this old dragon who suddenly took action, dug out the "Thunder Cave" in the Valley, imprisoned Pang Lin inside and abducted him, and also killed Elder Mu Aichuan of the Sword Tower.
This made everyone hostile to Long Xiao.
“It’s Pang Jian!”
Qi Qingsong, who learned the news through the sword order, grinned and said, "Old Dragon is courting death by raiding the Pure Land on the Western Continent and forcing Pang Jian, who is hiding somewhere, to come over."
"Hey! Pang Jian used the thunder pond to seize the sacred tree that he had worked so hard to cultivate, and subdued him!"
“You deserve it!”
Many of the men in the Sword Tower, as well as those who were good friends with Pang Jian, laughed out loud as if it were New Year’s Day when they heard the words.
“I didn’t expect…” The White Lizard Demon King squatted on a tree trunk outside the valley in the form of a raccoon cat, gazing at the miserable Long Xiao with deep eyes, feeling filled with emotion in his heart.
The torrent caused by the changing times is truly terrifying.
Who could have thought that this tyrannical old dragon who dominated the Holy Spirit Continent and made all the demons in Purgatory bow down to him would one day be captured alive by a rising star of the human race like Pang Jian
Doesn’t Long Xiao’s downfall also mean the decline of the demon race
Without this fierce old dragon, what advantages would Purgatory have in future tribal conflicts
Long Xiao's miserable experience made the White Lizard Demon King, the Ice-Armored Eel Dragon, and the old Black Turtle all start to worry about the future situation of the demon clan, and they all felt lost and powerless.
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The third realm, Xuanyou Continent.
"The old dragon in the Dragon Cave was captured alive by Pang Jian in the sky above the Pure Land of the First Realm."
Yu Xin of the Celestial Clan stood on the platform where the strongest men had left, and spoke to Xuan Ying, her brother Yu Qing, and a group of strong men whose bloodlines had reached level nine.
"Capture him alive?" shouted a level nine warrior from the Demon Scale Clan.
The others were stunned, each with a dazed look on their face.
Long Xiao's reputation is not only known in the world above Purgatory, even those living in the fifth realm know how terrifying that old dragon is.
Such a terrifying old dragon was captured alive by Pang Jian. How powerful must Pang Jian be now
"I don't know what's going on in the world below." Yu Qing said with a gloomy face, "Lord Shaka has clearly stated that no one is allowed to return to the fifth realm. I'm a little worried..."
Pang Jian had also been in the world below before.
His sudden appearance in the Pure Land and his act of imprisoning Long Xiao made everyone feel depressed.
These young elite aliens were worried that Yan Lie and his men could no longer control the situation in the world below, so they allowed Pang Jian to escape.
His body was covered with silver magic scales, his cheeks were also obscured by dazzling shadows, and his eyes, which were once as sharp as blades, now had a hint of confusion and helplessness.
He shook his head and said, "Only Lord Hermotian and that... Lord Shi can restrain him."
Xuanying felt a strong sense of frustration.
First Pang Jian, then Dong Tianze and Wu Yuan rose one after another.
The fact that the younger generations of the human race had achieved the feat of becoming true gods had a strong mental shock on her, causing her to feel a lot more stressed.
After her father Li Bai died, she worked hard to comprehend the mysteries of the magic in her blood, cleansing her muscles and bones day and night.
She longed to take over her father's position in the shortest possible time, become a new level 10 warrior of the Demon Scale Clan, and participate in this catastrophe that occurs once in a hundred thousand years.
But she found that she still needed more time.
She was very frustrated that Dong Tianze and Wu Yuan, these young human beings, were able to quickly integrate their luck and become true gods at a speed that she could not achieve.
Pang Jian, who had already become a true god, became even more powerful and was able to capture Long Xiao alive.
How can she catch up
"I suddenly feel very worried. I am worried that the true gods of the human race will sink to the third realm." Yu Qing frowned and said, "Our strongest has not appeared, but the human race has several true gods in the upper world. At this stage, if they sink, we will suffer a devastating disaster!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's faces changed suddenly.
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The fifth realm.
Jiang Fan, who practiced the art of being an emperor, stood close to King Li and rarely took action.
He had long since taken off the imperial crown on his head. This ancient true god of the Haotian Divine Kingdom no longer wore the dragon robe he had previously worn, and instead wrapped himself in a brocade robe embroidered with "mountains, rivers, and the state."
"I can't hold on any longer."
Jiang Fan's hair and beard were all gray, and the top of his head was sparse, revealing many smooth areas.
Before the power of death filled the void, his face beneath the pearl curtain was still handsome, and his hair was still jet black and unusually dense.
Due to the rapid loss of vitality in his body, this relatively weak true god is aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He used to be a middle-aged man with vigorous energy, but now he has become old and frail, and will most likely die of old age.
"How about we sink to the sixth realm and give it a try?" Jiang Fan said.
The robe on King Li's body, which was engraved with the sun, moon and stars, was not as bright as before. He was also a little depressed and his heart was shaken.
Zhu Ji, Guimu, Li Zhaotian, and Su Wanrou, the four powerful true gods of the human race, still failed to break through the light curtain.
The more they continue to bombard, the more energy they will consume, which will only accelerate everyone's death.
"It seems that it really cannot be broken." Su Wanrou looked dejected.
Li Zhaotian and the Ghost Mother remained silent and did not express their opinions, but they also did not gather their strength again to attack the brilliant light that enveloped the entire fifth continent.
Only Zhu Ji, because King Li did not call for a stop, was still mobilizing the thick and filthy alien power.
But his short and strong body has become shriveled.
He was the main force that broke the light curtain. He consumed the most energy and was more seriously infected by the power of death.
But he always chose to trust King Li, believing that King Li's decisions were always right.
Although he could clearly escape from Purgatory and clearly had the strength to fight outside the sky, he was still successfully persuaded by King Li and decided to stay in Purgatory to help the human race survive this disaster.
At this time, the ghost mother suddenly asked quietly: "Zhu Ji, have you ever regretted it?"
Zhu Ji shook his head and said indifferently: "As a member of the human race, I will never stay out of it knowing that a disaster is coming."
"Perhaps, we should wait for our young disciple Pang Jian to show up." Li Zhaotian was still able to laugh at this time, pretending to be relaxed and said: "He is the boundary god of our Purgatory. I have heard you say that whenever a desperate situation comes, the former boundary gods will suddenly appear to help the older generation solve their problems."
"Now, we are facing a desperate situation, and he is the world god of this generation."
"I feel like he will suddenly show up at some point in a way we can't imagine. What do you think?"
Li Zhaotian asked with a smile.
"Yeah." Only Yin Ji nodded slightly and said, "I think so too."
Jiang Fan said: "I no longer have any illusions."
Zhu Ji and the ghost mother did not answer, but Prince Li smiled bitterly and looked at Su Wanrou: "What about you, what do you think?"
"Of course I hope that guy can really show up suddenly when we can't break the barrier like the previous world gods did." Su Wanrou pulled the corner of her mouth slightly and smiled, "Although I think it's a bit difficult."
"The fifth pillar of calamity that reaches the sky!" Li Zhaotian suddenly let out a strange cry.
Because of his words, the eyes of all the true gods instantly gathered on the top of the Heaven-reaching Tribulation Pillar, and they actually saw a familiar figure appear.
It’s Pang Jian!
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(End of this chapter)